She didn't want to kill him, at least not before waking him up.
Perhaps he would willingly hand over Xiting's heart, or without the bird, they could venture into the depths of Xuanpu together to see what its center truly looks like.
She would absolutely accept all his anger, and accompany him to find a way to send him out, although she believed that method didn't exist.
As long as Xiting's heart could stay here.
"Pei, Pei Ye." She croaked, calling out.
Pei Ye did indeed wake up at that moment, but he didn't look at her; he kept his head down.
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...
The will within the Southern Capital Blood had dissipated, but the mass of yellow leaves in the Heart Amber had not.
It had already entered Pei Ye's Spiritual Mind Realm from the blood, no longer influenced by its original vessel.
Pei Ye certainly couldn't know what was happening outside, even if he could see, he had no heart to pay attention.
In over a year, he had never entered such a sword competition again.
